ARASHI ANON KINK MEME!
ARASHI ANON KINK MEME!
In other words, porn. Kinky porn.
Anon is on, IP logging is off.
1) Request a pairing / threesome / whatever and a kink
2) No pedophilia, please
3) If you see a request you can answer, do it!
4) Have fun! Pimp this out!
5) This is a ARASHI MEME, so at least one person HAS to be a member of ARASHI. Other Japanese actors/musicians/ ( Read more... )
In other words, porn. Kinky porn.
Anon is on, IP logging is off.
1) Request a pairing / threesome / whatever and a kink
2) No pedophilia, please
3) If you see a request you can answer, do it!
4) Have fun! Pimp this out!
5) This is a ARASHI MEME, so at least one person HAS to be a member of ARASHI. Other Japanese actors/musicians/ ( Read more... )
"Sensei, you're a liar!' the boy accused up at him, his eyes wide in shock and disappointment. "All adults are liars!"
"And you're going to be one soon," Jun answered as he leaned in to peck his adorably pouting student on the lips.
"When I graduate, sensei, you will never have your way anymore," Satoshi indignantly threatened as his teacher continued to nip down his jaw to the exposed collar bones of his neck.
Against his skin, Jun laughed. "I'm fine with that. When you graduate, I can't wait to take you on my bed." He raised his head so that his dark, hungry eyes could meet his student's. "But does that mean that for now I get everything my way?" When Satoshi pressed his lips together and refused to acknowledge the implication, Jun took his answer for granted. He leaned in and kissed the boy again, but this time forcing his student to part his lips so that his tongue could move in to tangle and taste him. When the senior reluctantly opened to him, sinking against him in the process, Jun drank his sweetness and warmth. Confidently, his hands returned to Satoshi's nipples and rubbed the hard nubs. The student moaned against his lips and pressed up against him.
His lovely reaction led Jun to break their wet kiss and shove the boy's blouse up to expose more skin. Instantly, he bent down to lock his mouth around a tantalizing rigid nipple encouraged by Satoshi's accompanying groan.
"S-sensei..." Satoshi gasped, gripping his shirt and suddenly conscious of their surrounding through the desk's blunt edge digging into his back. "S-someone might come in."
Jun ignored his concern and continued his ministrations, suckling the rigid tip. His student immediately stopped speaking and fell to moaning while the older man ravished the protruding point until it became rosy. He then moved on to focus on the other neglected nipple. This time, he bit down on the hard bud, causing the boy to cry out and struggle against him. Grinning at the fingers that grasped his hair, Jun pulled back slightly. With his hot breath and tongue, he licked at the taut and swelling point, lapping at it languidly with utmost care until he had his student writhing against him again.
While Satoshi was preoccupied with feeling every single stroke of his tongue, Jun's hands pulled at his student's briefs. The senior broke out of the spell and knew what the older male was planning. He gripped his teacher's shoulders and objected again, "Sen-sei... I'm really sore..."
"But I'd like to see you come in these clothes while I'm in you," Jun breathed against his smooth stomach as he continually rid the boy of his briefs. "No one in a sailor outfit has ever turned me on so much."
Satoshi flushed at the admission, not sure what to make of it. During his hesitation, Jun pushed him further down the desk until his sock clad legs were off the floor. Momentarily unstable, Satoshi's hold on his teacher tightened and using that to his advantage, Jun tilted his student even further until the boy instinctively hooked his legs around the older male for support. "Stop, sensei! I'm going to fall," the senior shouted, but Jun already had what he wanted: control of the whole situation.
His fingers started from the edge of the boy's knee socks and traced along bare skin. While Satoshi tensed, his fingers followed down under to the soft skin of his inner thigh. A small sigh escaped his student when the teacher wrapped around his length and began kneading, rubbing, and pumping his erection. Satoshi's hips bucked at the sensation, seeking friction and release.
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Though he had been disappointed when his teacher had dropped him, now Satoshi started in a half sob when he felt the man spread him. "Sensei... it's impossible today..."
"Shall we test your limits then?" Jun asked as he found the boy's pulsating entrance. His fingers brushed the sensitive pink flesh and Satoshi sweetly whimpered, clutching him even tighter. With the touch had come pleasure and pain, and he couldn't answer because he found himself pushing back, wanting to be invaded though his body still ached from yesterday's treatment.
He gasped when the cool gel of lube was spilled unto his hot entrance, and when Jun began to leisurely rub the liquid over his tender hole but refused to penetrate him, his fingers dug into his teacher's arms in plea. Answering his need, Jun happily nudged his first digit through the impatiently twitching nether lips and successfully evicted a delicious moan from his student. As he hooked his finger, he leaned forward and licked his way up from the band of Satoshi's skirt. The tip of his tongue dipped into the cleft of Satoshi's navel and from there, up the center of his rib cage. He savored the taste of the boy's skin and sweat, eagerly marking his territory.
Satoshi panted and squirmed, but he never told his teacher to stop. He wanted this so desperately, the heat in his body was becoming unbearable. When Jun paid special attention to his swollen nipples again by gently grazing the nubs with his teeth and simultaneously added a second finger to his throbbing yet yielding entrance, a loud groan was ripped from his throat. Upon hearing that sweet sound, Jun felt his resolve cave. He rushed a third digit into Satoshi's tight hole and immediately scissored his fingers. The senior gasped and arched against him, bringing their bodies closer together.
"Please... Sensei..." he whimpered, eagerly clenching his muscles around Jun's fingers and wanting to be full.
At his begging, Jun pulled his fingers out of the small body and quickly released his own painful erection from its confines. Satoshi watched as he rolled on a condom and added more lube before fitting himself between his student's parted thighs.
Standing straight in front of him, Jun raised one of the youth's legs high into the air, making his pleated skirt completely useless as it fell over to reveal his entire student. Satoshi sobbed and one of his hands went to cover his flushed face. Yet, he could not deny the burning under his skin and the pounding in his eardrums. While as embarrassed as he was, behind his hand the senior whined again and pressed against his lover in want.
Jun grinned at the lovely soft cry and leaned over him. He touched his cock to the boy's invitingly puckered opening and murmured, "Ohno, you're beautiful." Satoshi ignored him so Jun reached over and pulled his hand away to see Satoshi's pretty flush and wanton expression. The senior met his gaze and panted up at him, his dark eyes begging and his mouth slightly open in sweet temptation. His desires almost overwhelming him at the sight, Jun immediately pushed into Satoshi's hot cavern and he hissed impatiently even as he slowly eased himself into the tightness, feeling the boy's delicious warmth and walls enclose him.
Satoshi mewled, the slight ache in him overcome by pleasurable sensations running through his body at the contact. He clenched around the thickness inside of him and pushed against Jun, wanting the man to move.
But this time, the older man would not let him get away with rebelling. He jerk forward only once, causing the small body beneath him to shudder, before pulling out again. Satoshi protested.
Jun carefully reached out to caress his smooth, adorably flushed cheeks. "Ohno, what do you want?" he whispered.
The boy bit his lower lip, staring up at him pleadingly.
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Caving, his student sobbed, "S-sensei, f-fuck me."
Jun leaned in until his hot breath was on his student's lips and said, "Louder."
Satoshi shook his head. "S-sensei. The windows are open. They're just outsi--"
"Louder," his teacher repeated.
The senior said nothing and only dug his nails into the older man's back in refusal. Jun felt the boy's rim twitch around him and he groaned near losing control. Yet, a man of stubbornness, he gritted his teeth and with great effort forced himself to pull out completely. Satoshi immediately lost the contact. He cried out and clutched at his teacher. "Please, sensei!" he shouted in of anxiety. "Sensei!"
Jun did not need to be begged again. Throwing away all restraints, he surged deep and hard into his student. In that one thrust, he satisfactorily buried himself to the hilt. Satoshi cried out again, this time from exploding pleasure as he curled up beneath the bigger man, his head knocking against the solid desk holding them up. Carrying that momentum, Jun pulled out and rammed himself in again, and again, repeatedly that the senior could no longer find any words and was left writhing and breathless. The wooden desk rocked at each of his thrust and began to shift.
Just as Satoshi clenched around his length and was ready to come, Jun gripped his dripping erection and stopped the boy from reaching his climax. Satoshi immediately pouted, whimpering and whining. He hit his teacher's shoulders in frustration. Ignoring the violence, Jun took a deep breath and he raised the boy off the desk before forcing their wet lips together, effectively stopping all protests. He was careful to keep them still connected as the older man took in Satoshi's wonderfully sweet and soft lips.
They exchanged breathless, affectionate kisses while Jun pulled his student off the crude desk. Still deep inside the boy, he dropped himself into the earlier chair, Satoshi's chair, so that his student now straddled him. He then reluctantly broke the string of kisses and Jun's hands reached up to cup the boy's face. He gave only one command, "Ride me."
Satoshi complied. The youth reached out and gripped his teacher's shoulders and, throwing his head back, he slid himself along the man's slick length, clamping down on the thickness and swallowing it whole inside of him before pulling away again. Jun groaned, adding to his student's delightful moans. He paused to devour the boy's pleasured demeanor and watched in lust, as if from afar, his adorable student in girl's uniform taking him in. Jun had not lied earlier. He was sure there was no one as beautiful as Satoshi at this moment. He was sure no girl could wear her uniform and be as cute, as erotic, as his lovely Satoshi right now.
Overwhelmed by his emotions, Jun automatically leaned forward and rain moist kisses down the tempting line of his student's exposed neck, letting the boy take control of their pace. His hands went up again under his student's blouse to rub against his nipples, and as Satoshi rode his cock, Jun sucked and licked his way across and up his student's torso.
Eventually, when the boy's tembling legs refused to support him anymore, the older man immediately inserted control. He gripped his student's hips before the boy could even regain his breath and held him still as he drove up into the body above. Satoshi dug his nails into his teacher's back and gasped, touched in a spot that he had been unable to reach on his own. In Jun's arms, he whimpered and writhed in place as the teacher surged up into him, repeatedly. The pace went on, slow yet demanding, until dissatisfied, his teacher instantly switched their positions. He pushed Satoshi down into the chair and stood. As the boy gripped the edges of his seat, his legs were raised above him to wrap around Jun's waist.
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Then, the boy convulsed and arched his back, Jun's hands around his erection as he spilled unto himself and his teacher. Satoshi's muscles tightened around the older man in his orgasm and Jun surged only once more before he threw back his head in ecstasy and released.
The real world gradually returned to them. They came down from the sphere of passion and lust that had previously enclosed locked them in. As one, the gasps of the student and his teacher rang together while they evened their breaths and tried to calm the loud beating of their hearts.
Satoshi finally let go of the chair and he slumped unto the polished floor. Instantly, Jun was on his knees and was there to catch the boy. Their bodies easily merged as in his exhaustion, Satoshi pressed against his teacher and hid his damp face in the folds of his teacher's sweat soaked shirt. His arms and legs were limp. His back continued to ache from the onslaught of yesterday. Satoshi allowed his teacher to pull them even closer until he was in the man's lap and was embraced preciously tight, before he murmured, "Sensei... I told you."
"Told me what?" Jun asked, reluctant to release the small and warm boy in his arms.
"I told you," Satoshi sobbed against him. "Everything's going to hurt... I can't walk home today."
"Don't worry," Jun assured, pulling back just enough to smooth away the damp hair from the boy's forehead. Being on the good side of everyone at school came with its benefits.
And like he promised, ten minutes later Satoshi was back in his regular school uniform (the one that his teacher had miraculously found) and was getting helped out by Jun followed by his ignorant English teacher.
"It's a good thing you checked on him," Sho said. "I didn't think his fever would get so high."
Embarrassed, Satoshi ducked his head and couldn't meet the man's innocent gaze.
Jun did it for him. He smiled coldly at his coworker and tightened his hand around his student's waist. "I'm only driving him home, Sakurai," he started. "You needn't follow. Anyway, you're in charge of my class now until I return, so go back to Sports day."
"All right," Sho muttered, sulking at being dismissed the whole day, and he somberly left.
Finally alone at the gate, Jun turned his attention to his student. In him, the earlier jealousy returned despite all that had followed. "Ohno, he was holding you like this before, wasn't he?"
Satoshi recognized the determined cleft in his brows, and he opened his mouth to explain but even before he could, his teacher had already lifted him off his feet and had him tightly secured in his arms.
"S-sensei!" Satoshi protested, struggling in an attempt to break out of his hold.
Jun smiled, this time at his lover in genuine. "So carrying you like this is exclusively for me," he said and began walking down the street.
The senior pushed against him. "Sensei!" Despite being unable to stand on his own, he'd rather crawl than be seen in such a fashion.
But Jun's arms only tightened possessively and there was no way for him to escape without making a scene. "When you graduate," his teacher murmured to him, "I'll carry you like this to my bed."
Satoshi gave up protesting and hid his red face into his teacher's shoulder, hoping no one would recognize him. "When I graduate," he started, half furious and self-conscious, "I'm going to tie you to your bed."
Jun laughed and even if at the moment he wanted to hit the man, Satoshi truly adored that musical sound.
-- fin --
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omg never thought that my rambling would be turned out this good.
really, it's perfect
you're genius
and this part
Satoshi was just beginning to fill in those huge eyebrows was killing me rofl XDDD
jun and his eyebrows would never get old XDDDD
thank you so much, i really love you <3
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You made me speechless. Hell, steamy fic is ♥♥♥
Loved every bits of it. Esp the ending lol.
Should see Ohno rides Jun when he graduates :))
And you combined both prompts very well. Thanks so much for this ♥
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